Chapitre 473: Chapter 14 What Lock to Pick, Just Tear Down the Wall_1

1:30 a.m.

This was the time when most should have been asleep.

In other cities of Noah, anyone wandering about at this hour could almost directly be labeled as being up to no good.

However, in Nata County, the streets and alleys were still lively.

The players witnessed three raggedly dressed children shooting three poison arrows with hand crossbows at a man who had just rounded a corner; they saw an old man with white hair and a white beard pushing a cart containing a slightly struggling small burlap sack; they came across a woman's leg wearing red high-heels, lying forlornly beside a trash bin.

But in fact, Andersen and the others had thought that Nata County would be more chaotic, more bustling at night. For example, buildings being blown up, or direct home invasions and such... rather than walking half the city before encountering these few incidents.

Looking back now, it was easy to understand.